Chapter 46: Be My Son-in-law
"Magic is a good thing, and we should look into it. The previous way of life has been going on for a long time, and it is inevitable that it will be boring. β
The elven king sat on the throne, his cheeks were rosy and his complexion was full. Instead of sitting quietly like before, he kept writhing.
"Magic is good, but dangerous, and I decided that I couldn't deny my old way of life, that overhaul was too extreme. Once the magic gets out of hand, then the end is serious. β
Meimi's appearance is similar to that of the Elf King, with rosy cheeks and a full complexion. changed his previous temper and irritability, sat in his seat with a twist, and made his own remarks.
Lotta stood in the middle.
Seeing that the attitude of both parties suddenly relaxed, they were willing to reconcile, and they were very satisfied, and opened their mouths to guide both parties:
"Well, yes, very good. You have realized your mistakes and have been freed from your previous narrow thinking. I saw a wider world and sky. Keeping things unchanged will only lead to destruction. Change doesn't happen overnight, it has to be gradual. There's nothing wrong with either of you, but it's too extreme. Now, everyone is calm and has a good chat about the future. β¦β¦β
Lotta improvised.
Crackling with a big truth.
Number 0 on the side covered his forehead, couldn't stand it, and walked out through the small door on the side. With a devastated look, he squatted on the balcony on a high place, looked at the elves coming and going below, took out the board, and contacted No. 1, who was running around.
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"No. 1...... Lifeforms will always come up with something weird, seemingly absurd, and simply a way of mixing things up and playing pranks. to solve something that is so difficult that it is difficult to change in ordinary ways...... I...... I thought that this sensitive period of change would require a reshuffle and sacrifice, and the already dark thinking could only be reversed. But...... Lotta...... He...... He...... It's a weird way to do it! Why did this dilemma be solved! But he solved it perfectly, and both parties were willing to listen to him! No. 1, are the several dark changes in our El history fake?! β
No. 0 covered his head, and his three views collapsed.
It is completely unacceptable to accept the fact that what is happening now.
Lotta had a bad idea two days ago, and she had the attitude of watching jokes, but this morning when they came together, the two factions changed their positions in an instant, just like a drug.
Number 1 just pushed his glasses.
"The imagination of living beings is beyond our imagination."
"We ...... Alas......"
Number 1 pushed his eyes again, looked at the dejected number 0, and did not speak. It was the first time she had seen Number 0 so devastated. The usual number 0, self-confidence, coldness, is the most perfect person in power. But now, by a raccoon......
Cut off the video.
Number 1 opens the database and uses some ancient programs in order to label Lotta with a label that can represent her personality.
"This amazing creature...... How do you define that? β¦β¦ Hey? Wonderful? What is this? β
No. 0, who was hit and almost crashed, hung on the railing for a while before recovering. After deleting the messy data from some mistakes in his head, 0 returned to the hall from scratch. Then I saw that Lotta was hugging left and right, explaining the details of the change to the Elf King and Meimi.
The key is his hand.
Feeling the murderous gaze, Lotta was a spirit.
Retract your hands and end the little game that makes your mind happy and guilty.
"Ahem, you have to negotiate this matter seriously. No fighting, you know? It should be resolved peacefully. β
"Got it~"*2
"Also, the toy just needs to be thrown away at the end, it's a disposable."
After Lotta finished speaking, he was about to get up and look, when he suddenly felt a dead silence in the hall, and a group of elves stared at him, bursting out with a mixture of surprise and loss. ~'sound.
Something doesn't feel good.
Lothasa ran away.
"You want to play and do your own research!"
"Don't run!"
Eventually, Lotta hid atop the Tree of Life, dodging the elves who surged out and were dominated by disappointment.
"Whew...... This bunch of lunatics ......"
Syllable.
A twig smacked the back of his head, and he remembered the lovely sound of the Tree of Life.
"Big liar! Big liar! β
"Ha, who made you stupid?"
Last night, 50,000 babies broke 3 branches in order to save their "tortured" children. This is a bumper harvest for Lotta~ This rare top-level material is no longer worth gold coins.
Get 3 at once, 1 for the seal, and 2 left.
Lotta's shadow laughed.
Although in the end, he was hammered in the chest a few times by the opponent's 'small fist'. Well, the feeling of being pumped by a tree trunk more than 3 meters thick is fucking 'cool'.
Also, the eaux-de-vie didn't get much, in the words of the eaux-de-vie.
"I ...... I'll get you more saliva, you can give it as much as you want! β
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Lotta wanted to cut down the tree.
The system was still pretending to be comforting at the time.
[What is a mere saliva? I'll tell you, honey is made from pollen, and pollen is the ...... of flowers.
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Lotta's face turned green.
Now, the two elven factions have reached a reconciliation, and Lotta has been correctly guided to the development of normality. The tree of life was laid down yesterday and a new rule was set. That's what Lota calls the sustainability route.
[Complete Mission: The Elves' Age of Change.] Obtain: 2 Medals of Courage, Elven Friendship, Legendary Support Skill Slot*1, Concentrated Tree of Life Sap*5 bottles. γ
Get quest rewards.
Lotta went to the Elf King to ask for the water of life, which was one of the mission objectives.
"How much do you need?"
"Bring me two barrels first, if it's not enough, I'll ask you for it."
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Looking at the barrel that Lotta took out, the Elf King's face turned pale.
"You...... You've helped us a lot, but ...... Nor can a lion open his mouth like this. It would take at least 100 years to make up such a large barrel! You ......"
"Uh...... Is the yield so small? β
A small bucket collected at the previous auction, Nadonna depleted it in one night.
"Half a bucket is already the limit, and we still have to consume the water of life every day."
"Say yes to me."
"But...... You can't just take out two buckets, we are such a big tribe, tens of thousands of people, and the daily expenses are large. There are not many reserves, and after the tree of life enters the hibernation period, we can only count on the reserves of water of life to survive. β
"Hey, half a bucket isn't enough for me!"
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The elf king tilted his head in distress, and finally, he clapped his hands and said:
"Unless, you promise me one condition."
"On what terms?"
"Be my son-in-law."
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Lotta's vision was fluttering, and she moved Dores behind the Elven King. The elf was looking at Lotta with a wistful expression, nodding vigorously, and her eyes widened.
"This ......"
Lotta's eyes rolled and said:
"Okay, I promise. ......"
Holding back the screams, he lined up the little hand that No. 0 was holding on his waist, and then made a look.